Present Past

by Hazel   Sep 12, 2007


Once a haven of heaven
A resounding sweetness of grin
A fit and assuring rest
And a loving clasp that clings

It's a rainbow of smile still painted in her head
Mysteriously captivated a heart that wept
A rare love whisper puzzles you true
Leaves you broken a questioning fool

Must be the shortest story ever written
A fairytale play sadly cut
The simplest script in her chest
With moments altogether the pen has kept

'Twas a shower of bliss to souls confused
There are two roads now for two
To one heart, the purest wonder
A Past in her Present lingers

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